Speaker: "While I'm sitting here  The waves of the sea are lapping  Against the wild shores of Connemara  The sky breaks  Dazzling light pierces through  Down to the water  Giving forth a thousand reflections of silver  So that I have to close my eyes  And then together with the vile wind  I fly away to all the places  I've never seen"  He said his eyes where looking queer  "Can't you take me out of here?  Can't you see the sky of Connemara?"  This is how his warning goes:  "Beware the night a whirlwind blows  Better leave this town for Connemara"  We hit the road, we hitched a ride  The morning faded into night  But we were on our way to Connemara  Asylum was a basic right  But socialism lost the fight  Thousands headed down to Connemara  In my imagination  I can feel the wild wind blow  The morning breeze will wipe away my fear  In my imagination  I can hear the howling sea  The cottage on the shore belongs to me  And when we reached the Emerald Isle  We stayed in Dublin for a while  But soon we reached the cliffs of Connemara  It's just the place I want to be  Shining in my fantasy  Can't you take me back to Connemara  Connemara, Connemara on my mind  Connemara, where even the rain shines  Connemara, leaving all my troubles behind  Connemara on my mind